The two chatted happily and returned to the town soon.

Arthur's act of saving people last night was praised by many people, and the civilians on Lionheart Island were moved to tears.

"Look at that eagle, it was it that saved me from the sea of ​​fire."

"Condor!"

"Condor!"

Hearing the refugees' praise in unison, Cooper happily folded his wings, and danced around them with his eagle feet.

Many refugees smiled bitterly from their sadness.

"Haha, I used to hear people say that." Arthur was very pleased to see the popular Cooper, and stood behind Dorag and said:

"Whether it is a person or an animal, if it has been with a person since childhood, its personality and style are very similar to that person. I now have a deep understanding of this."

"Just like you, the first impression I gave you is very contagious, you know?" Dorag praised, feeling that there is justice in Arthur's heart.

But it seems that he also found that he doesn't like crowded places.

You can say he doesn't contact people, but he can chat with me happily.

You can say he contacts people, it seems... only he and Crow are released on the whole warship.

Arthur didn't contact any of the other soldiers, and even rarely spoke.

Major Crow quickly got the news from the headquarters on the warship, and used coal ash to make a crow and sent it to Dorag outside the warship.

"Well, it was handled quickly. The headquarters is still very caring for geniuses." Dorag took the file in the mouth of Coal Crow, looked at the content inside and said to Arthur:

"Dorag, if this person is really as amazing as the combat information you uploaded, please temporarily promote him to sergeant and observe his personal ability."

"No need to observe, I don't have the ability to lead troops to fight." Arthur refused after hearing this. He knew himself very well.

Except for himself, he couldn't change anyone, and he didn't want to change anyone.

He didn't want to be anyone's boss. He just wanted to learn humbly and slowly improve his strength.

"..." Dorag said speechlessly: "You got promoted five levels in one battle, are you stupid? You get paid!"

"How much?" Arthur got interested when he heard the salary.

"10,000 Baileys!"

"I want to sell more game and aphrodisiac kidneys, as well as eggs of male animals, and I can earn more than this!" Arthur was extremely dissatisfied with such a salary.

He even disliked it to the extreme.

He just found an island with mountains, forests, civilized towns and villages, and got 10,000 easily.

Unless the residents of that island don't like game and meat, he thinks there is no such island at all.

"What do you want?" Dorag saw that Arthur was dissatisfied, and wanted to satisfy him.

"I..." Arthur has been self-disciplined for more than ten years, and today there are some things that are difficult to talk about.

He leaned close to Dragon's ear and whispered to him, "If you can find a prettier girl for me..."

"Sorry, we don't talk about love during the mission." Hearing this, Dragon put the document in his hand in his palm and pushed Arthur away.

He ignored Arthur and went to the relief station to do what he should do.

Arthur looked at the document in his hand with disappointment and frowned.

He became more and more angry and shouted at Dragon, "I will have a way in the future! You virgin!"

"Cooper!" (Virgin!)

"Hmm?" The colonel's dignity was insulted, and Dragon showed an invisible murderous aura to Arthur.

"Then teach me a six-style now, right...?" Arthur was a little scared. He couldn't beat Dragon yet, so he had to change his reward request.

"Alas." Dorag shook his head at Arthur, and then brought a pot of iron sand from the warship to Arthur:

"Put your finger in it for a few days, let me see your finger foundation, and I will teach you to point the gun."

"Point the gun?" Arthur tilted his head and said to him in confusion:

"My finger and wrist strength are probably stronger than yours, Colonel."

"What did you say?!" Dorag turned his head and looked at Arthur seriously, thinking that he was a little shameless.

"I'm serious, the difference in strength is not particularly large. As long as I hold something with all my strength, it will loosen unless I die. Basically, no one can loosen it." Arthur did not brag, but told his situation truthfully.

Boom! Dorag was a little curious, brought a wooden barrel from the town, and looked at Arthur in an arm wrestling posture,

"Try it?"

"Try it!" Arthur also walked up and held his palm.

This move immediately ignited many soldiers and injured civilians lying in the medical tent.

In such a heavy atmosphere, the two people's actions brought them a little fun.

The two people exerted their strength almost at the same time, and it took less than two seconds.

Dorag, whose wrist was in a stalemate with Arthur, found that ArthurHis wrist was as still as steel.

The skin seemed to be glued to the skin of his palm with glue, so tight that he couldn't believe it.

Everyone fought all night without sleeping, and Dragon still couldn't beat Arthur with pure strength.

"Your swordsmanship must be amazing, Arthur?" Dragon asked seriously, looking at the sword on Arthur's waist that had not moved.

"Self-restraint, I will never use it unless it is absolutely necessary." Arthur said to him, and then deliberately gave up his wrist and lost to Dragon.

This caused the army and civilians under his command to cheer.

"I'm going to sleep for a while... Colonel." Arthur climbed onto the warship and walked towards the dormitory in the cabin.

He fell on the hammock he made, looking at the ceiling and thinking about the battle last night.

Arthur's heart at this moment was shaken by the magical power of the devil fruit.

It shook his determination not to become a landlubber.

Who doesn't want to get the power that can fight across levels?

"Devil Fruit? Huh~ Huh~"

After a while, he fell asleep on the hammock.

...

Marine Headquarters, Marinford.

The instructors who received Arthur's battle report and started a discussion gathered in a room.

On the stage, a middle-aged man with purple hair, a full beard, extremely decadent, and a look of disdain for everyone was presiding.

His name was Zephyr, and he was still a navy admiral a few months ago.

Because his wife and children were killed by pirates who hated him this year, he moved from the front-line battles to the rear to focus on cultivating talents.

He raised his head and chest, tilted his head and said to everyone present: "The old rules, I will lead the geniuses who are gifted, do you have any objections?"

Some officers were dissatisfied and came out to refute:

"Zeff, you have only been an instructor for a year, and you have already taught so many geniuses. You have to let us lead a class of geniuses to become famous, right?"

"That's right!" One person came out to refute, and the second person followed.

"The genius can't always go to you, Zefa, even if you were an admiral a few months ago!"

"As usual, let's fight for the seedlings in a duel?" Zefa stood up from the conference table, showing his big white teeth and smiled at everyone:

"All of you come together, I'll solve it in an instant, so as not to waste time."

"..."

The instructors in the conference room were silent when they heard such a suggestion.

Who dares to stand up and fight against the guys who once fought against the Rocks Pirates, the Roger Pirates, and those pirates who disappeared after the battle of God Valley?

"What's wrong? Didn't some of you say that I'm addicted to alcohol and I can't do it anymore?" Seeing that everyone was silent, Zefa took the initiative to provoke.

"I still have to train new recruits... I'm leaving first, Zefa."

"Asshole! You can do whatever you want if you have the strength, right, Zefa? You're so cruel!"

The instructors left one after another, leaving only Zefa holding Arthur's information and watching.

"I hope this evaluation is not a false impression and public opinion created by your men. I have been looking for such a person for a long time, Drago."

The conversation between Arthur and Apollo in the last fight last night was uploaded to the Navy Headquarters by Drago verbatim.

The sense of justice and responsibility deeply touched Zefa's heart.

It seemed that this kind of person was the guy he was looking for, different from the guy who was too cold and lazy.

"Hey, Zefa!" A woman with black and white hair walked into the meeting room: "You are still so stubborn, everyone is scared away by you again!"

"There is no way, Xiaohe, I only have one idea now, I want to cultivate a hero who can change the times!"

"They will be sent to Punk Hazard soon to transport Kaido and an experimental subject named Abel. I hope nothing will go wrong on the way." Drago told Zefa about Drago's next mission.

This made Zephyr's face change drastically: "Kaido? The one from the Rocks Pirates?"

"That's right. I heard that the guy named Abel is from the Lunaria clan."

Zeffer couldn't help but smile and asked, "Does Garp know?"

"Yes, he doesn't care at all. He said that this is a training process for his son to become a powerful navy." Crane responded to Zephyr's question.

"Studying two creatures that are higher than humans in biological level, and gathering those crazy scientists from MASD together, what exactly do the Celestial Dragons want to do? What do those five old men want to do?"

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